I'll Probably Be Popped Off By Some

Declare It. Just The Same Way We Declare War. That Is How We Will Have Peace... We Just Need To Declare It.

Love Is Real, Real Is Love, Love Is Feeling, Feeling Love, Love Is Wanting To Be Loved. Love Is Touch, Touch Is Love, Love Is Reaching, Reaching Love, Love Is Asking To Be Loved. Love Is You, You And Me, Love Is Knowing, We Can Be. Love Is Free, Free Is Love, Love Is Living, Living Love, Love Is Needing To Be Loved.

Nor Do I Think We Came From Monkeys, By The Waythat's Another Piece Of Garbage. What The Hell's It Based On? We Couldn't've Come From Anything-fish, Maybe, But Not Monkeys. I Don't Believe In The Evolution Of Fish To Monkeys To Men. Why Aren't Monkeys Changing Into Men Now? It's Absolute Garbage. It's Absolutely Irrational Garbage, As Mad As The Ones Who Believe The World Was Made Only Four Thousand Years Ago, The Fundamentalists.

You Either Get Tired Fighting For Peace, Or You Die.

If You're An Unknown Artist You're Lucky To Get An Hour In A Studio - It's A Hierarchy And If You Don't Have Hits, You Don't Get Recorded Again.